Best. Buddy. Ever. Buddy came to live with us in 2003 as a 4 year old, 89 pounds and smiling ear to floppy ear. Through the years, grandchildren rode him and cuddled with him (as did our cat, which we would tastefully avoid commenting on). There was no counter-surfing, although he did eat a Christmas pound of Frango chocolates while we weren't home - and lived! There was no Kong that he couldn't chew through, and was always on duty to guard the house. Badminton was a favorite sport, next to shedding. He was so sweet, and he got tired, and he's gone now. We hope to find another lovely friend like Buddy. Thank you, RAGOM, for bringing him to us. |